Chapter 297 Princess of the Great Song Dynasty

The tent of the Chinese Emperor is full of strange and mysterious atmosphere.

The emperor of the world's most powerful empire was half lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow, and the big red brocade quilt slid slightly from his body, revealing his naked chest, with fine and neat tooth marks on it, and a line of blood flowed down from the tooth marks and dyed on the quilt.

He looked at the girl kneeling under the bed, with a calm face and a slightly dazed expression, as if he was still immersed in a dream and had not woken up completely.

By the bed, the princess of the richest empire in the world knelt in humiliation, lifting up her extremely beautiful face, without a trace of blood on it, her teeth were tightly biting her cherry lips, and her clear and moving eyes looked at him tightly. The look was complicated and a slight hint of hatred.

Next to Luo Dacheng was his favorite concubine. She knelt on the big bed at a loss, covering the same quilt as Luo Dacheng, but could only cover half of her slender body, her soft breasts were exposed in the air, and fell into the eyes of the eldest princess Weiguo. She had no idea, but just looked at the eldest princess Weiguo in horror, her mind was blank.

She had heard of the name of Princess Wei, but it was the first time she had seen it. Now she was in the boudoir with Luo Dacheng, but she suddenly broke in. Even the maids dared not break in easily. As the noble princess, she actually broke into someone else and peeped at the secrets between the couple. This embarrassing situation made her so shocked that she even forgot her shyness.

Zhao Hu, the initiator of this incident, stood dozens of steps away from the big tent. Looking at the big tent, he felt itchy and tried hard to guess what would happen inside.

Although Zhao Hu respects Luo Dacheng, he is too playful and always wants to find something to make everyone happy. Since meeting Princess Wei last night, Zhao Hu has an idea. If he can let His Highness be his sister-in-law, wouldn’t he be able to walk around in the Song Dynasty and no one dares to offend him again?

He had long seen Luo Dacheng's hesitation about attacking Bianliang, and was fortunately speculating that the Song Dynasty would not be completely eliminated. What's more, he was a Song Dynasty man, and always had fear and envy of the royal family. If he became a royal relative of the Song Dynasty, those Song officials who had looked down on him would have to try their best to curry favor with him even after the truce, and then he would feel very happy!

He had long heard of the scandal between Princess of the State of Wei and his brother, and had hoped that the two countries would be able to get along with each other and maintain harmony forever. Now that he has the opportunity to match them, the Song Dynasty, which he was born in, is expected to not be eliminated. This is a matter of public or private matter.

Last night, he wanted Princess Wei to see Luo Dacheng, but he was worried that it would disturb the Chunxiao of his brother and the current imperial sister-in-law, so he kindly asked her to wait all night. This morning, he ordered the maid to call out all the maids around Luo Dacheng and asked Princess Wei to go into the tent by himself. Then he waited outside patiently, and smiled and fantasized whether Princess Wei would be so scared that she would cry when she saw the boundless spring scenery inside.

In fact, Princess Wei, who saw this scene for the first time, was very calm, although her hands and feet were shaking quietly; on the contrary, Mu Guiying on the bed was stunned and forgot that she had leaked her spring scenery.

Luo Dacheng couldn't see it, so he picked up a piece of clothes from the edge of the bed and draped them on Mu Guiying from the front. Mu Guiying subconsciously held the clothes, and his bright eyes were still staring at the beautiful face of the Princess of the Wei Kingdom. Looking at this beautiful girl, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Princess Wei's face was calm, she turned slightly, knocked down at Mu Guiying, and said in a cold voice: "Greetings to Concubine Mu! I have heard of the name of the Empress for a long time. I will be lucky to see her in three lives when I see her today!"

Although he was saying "Three Lives Lucky", the voice was extremely cold, as if it were ice, with a faint irony.

The biting chill poured into my heart, making Mu Guiying wake up, her cheeks pale and began to slowly put on her clothes.

Since Yang Wenguang went out of the city to invite a battle last time and was overthrown by her, her rumors have been spreading in Bianliang City. Even if the Chinese spies never contributed to the fire, they could not control the spread of rumors. The rumors spread like wildfire by countless people. It is said that the Chinese emperor took General Mu Guiying, the most famous Song Dynasty, as his concubine, and cursed her endlessly, and all kinds of malicious speculations emerged one after another.

Even if no one told her, she could guess this news. Although the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty kowtowed to her, the deep sense of shame made her tremble, and the white skin was as cold as jade, and a small cold rash surged.

Faced with a strong enemy for many years, in this unfavorable situation, her stubborn fighting spirit broke out and she immediately became more calm. She opened her cherry lips slightly and said coldly in a crisp voice: "The Princess of the State of Wei does not have to do this. You and I have no dependent relationship, so why should this gift be done?"

Kneeling on the bed, Mu Guiying began to wear her clothes generously, and her eyes became a little arrogant and deep when she looked at Princess Wei. However, her pale cheeks and slightly trembling lips showed that she was not calm, which made Luo Dacheng sigh inwardly, stretched out his hand under the quilt, quietly stroked her jade legs, and used her tenderness to resolve the injustice in her heart.

Sure enough, Mu Guiying's face turned slightly red, and a smile appeared on her lips, her face calmed down a lot, and her eyes were no longer so cold when she looked at the Princess of the Wei Kingdom.

The princess felt bitter in her heart, but she did not dare to offend her. Even though she was arrogant, she could only endure humiliation and kowtow to the blessing of the Song Dynasty: "I am invading in private, which is rude. I hope Your Majesty, the Empress, forgive me!"

Although she knew that Zhao Hu had set a trap for her, she was in trouble and could only take the blame by herself.

How could she be so uninhabited and come directly to her tent? Luo Dacheng knew in his heart that something must be strange, and he could not ask now, so he could only smile bitterly: "Your Highness is so serious. I wonder what your highness is going to do this trip?"

Princess Wei raised her head, looked straight into Luo Dacheng's eyes with clear eyes, and said calmly in a trembling voice: "I would like to ask Your Majesty to invite you to marry you and stop the war with the Song Dynasty!"

After saying such words with difficulty, her beautiful face had disappeared from all blood, her skin was pale and crystal clear, like a stunning beauty carved from ice jade, full of pity and sad beauty.

Luo Dacheng leaned on the bed and looked at her calmly, with a slight pity in his eyes, but he did not speak.

In the silence, Mu Guiying had already put on the imperial concubine's uniform, stood up and walked over Luo Dacheng's body, got out of bed and knelt beside the princess of the Wei Kingdom, bowed quietly, with a hint of firmness on her face, and said in an equally calm voice:

"I ask Your Majesty to ask Princess Princess to truce with the Song Dynasty!"

After so many days of painful struggle, she finally dared to express her true feelings in front of Luo Dacheng. The fate of the Song Dynasty and Bianliang City will be decided by this god-like man!

Beside her, Princess Wei trembled violently, bit her lips tightly, and her eyes that were leaning downward were slightly wet.

Just now, she was still being sarcastic from her, but now she abandoned her past grudges and supported herself so firmly, kneeling on the ground together, begging for the mercy of the Northern Emperor.

In an instant, Princess Wei suddenly understood the pain and helplessness in Mu Guiying's heart these days and the real reason why she turned against the enemy. When she thought of the rumors and attacks she had to endure, the humiliation and grief and anger made Princess Wei's tears flow down.

Two beautiful beauties in the world knelt side by side on the ground, touching the ground with their foreheads, and gently pressing their bodies together. For a moment, they felt that their hearts were so close. They were willing to sacrifice themselves for the greatest wish in their hearts in exchange for peace in the Song Dynasty.

On the dragon bed, Luo Dacheng looked at the pair of sisters with his destiny, his eyes wide and deep, and he was slightly ecstatic.

This pair of beauties are both strange women and heroes. Although this is their first time meeting, they are like sisters, going to the national crisis together. Even if they sacrifice their lives for this and endure extremely embarrassing humiliation, they are willing to do so.

There was silence in the big tent. After a long time, Luo Dacheng spoke slowly and said calmly in a slight voice: "You guys retreat for the time being. I have my own opinions on military and national affairs!"

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The Beilu army besieged the city for many days, but they did not attack, only filling most of the moat, making the people in the city full of fear. At the same time, they hope that the enemy will never attack the city so that they can live in the city safely.

Today, the city was filled with guards from the palace, clamoring and reporting to an official. It seemed that something big happened, which made the people around him suspicious and uneasy.

But at this time, the peace envoy from China was about to enter the city.

After filling the moat, the Chinese army retreated a hundred feet and sent people to shout in front of the city, claiming that they would send people into the city to negotiate with the Emperor of Song.

The officials on the city happened to be here. After discussing with the general guarding the city, they did not dare to hide it or report it. Therefore, they could only order the Northern Lu officials to be taken to the city and sent them to the palace to meet the emperor.

On the top of the city, a huge basket was hung with a long rope and slowly fell to the ground.

In front of the city, Zhao Hu, the most powerful family in China, walked out of the army with a solemn and elegant garment of a civil servant, and headed towards the tall and sturdy Bianliang City.

Crossing the vast earth and walking over the already filled moat, Zhao Hu walked to the city, looked at the basket in front of him, sneered, raised his legs and stepped into the basket, sat down leisurely, looked outside, and enjoyed the novel taste of inspecting the army in the air.

As a punishment for his decision without authorization, Luo Dacheng ordered him to enter the city to negotiate and redeem his sins.

Zhao Huhun didn't care about the danger he was about to face. He only knew that his most glorious and glorious moment was coming!
Chapter completed!